Left uninspired by the crust of railroad earth that touched the lead to the pages of yout manuscript. i took my thumb off the concrete and saved up all my strength to hammer pillars for a picket fence. it wasn't quiet what it seemed: a lack of pleasantries, my able body isn't what it used to be. i must admist i was charmed by your advances: your advantage left me helplessly into you. Talking how the group had begun to splinter and i could taste your lipstick on the filter...
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